called by the voice of the dawn my first thought is gratitude for being niether old nor young rising is effort but with a lightness of heart a sense of seeing the unseen and feeling what is seen life is what it is moving from one to another making those necessary acts that perpetuate existence all is possible in an infinite way but i choose to simply devote all at this juncture i remain until another dawn
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Posted - Sep 26 2015 : 07:33:44 AM
